Young Kee - Secret Stylist Lyrics

Stepping on shi, you don't wanna get into it
Quiet I do, cause they watch how I move
Feel like a judge I got sum to prove
Like Rose wit the ball cause I ain't ever losing it
Get me a rack and it's breaking like pool, my watch Adam Sandler cause bitch it got Jewels in it
Wok in the cup, that shi look like it's bruised, and we strapping up the AR wit a cooling kit
Countin my money & counting my stones
Stylist so secret, she put on my cloths,
Drip to the toes, Don't ask what I put on
Macaulay lil Culkin, I stay home alone
Shakespeare my shi, cause rapping a poem
Callin me kee, But they already know it's us
Saying my flow comin hot, But it's Cold in the front like we bringing the snow wit us
But wait. Yuh, You know that the stylist keep it secret
Case Mike jack, Bitch you know I'm boutta beat it
Can't shoot craps bitch Ik you break a even
Got 21 pilots yea im movin like a hethen
Move like a heathen im flipping these bowls
Think that I gamble it's racks on the rolls
The Maro gon kick back, I'm callin it cole
And the Time never stop but the watch is on froze (tick)
Yea these little diamonds keep it movin
School dropped out, Bitch you know I'm going stupid
Freshman in the game, Feel like sammy yea I'm hoopin
Still dropped out even tho I got recruited
Walk in like a king of the clubs, Cause I'm suited
Keep a lil sprite color change diluted
Gotta bad bitch nother language she fluent
40 gon bam like cam no newton
I just been countin my money , and all of these stones, and what I put on bitch
I just nicknamed my lil Rollie, I call it John snow, Like it's game of the thrones bitch
We is not playing no man, I just stay in my zone, I come from 210 yea
I dress up put on cologne, hit max on the phone & we sending you home bitch
Wait, You really thought the bitch was finna stay
Flowtown great get the f*ck up out the way
All red coupe, get you crossed Chevrolet
Big glass case keep the diamonds on display
Displaying my diamonds, I hardly do features
Tried Testing my jewels, and I just broke the meter
I park when I'm swinging they calling me peter
Do hits, Derek jeter, Just follow procedure
Just follow procedure I put that shi on
It's 31 carats, these clarity stones
The racks bust the pockets I'm getting em sewn
Drink hi tech, in Texas I feel like mahomes
Keep straps in the home, Sylvester Stallone
The area code, That's also the watch It's 2 at the tone
Just like 210, you get it the phone, we getting it gone
But wait. Yuh, You know that the stylist keep it secret
Case Mike jack, Bitch you know I'm boutta beat it
Can't shoot craps bitch Ik you break a even
Got 21 pilots yea im movin like a hethen
Move like a heathen im flipping these bowls
Think that I gamble it's racks on the rolls
The Maro gon kick back. I'm callin it cole
Time never stop but the watch is on froze (tick)
Yea these little diamonds keep it movin
School dropped out, Bitch you know I'm going stupid
Freshman in the game, Feel like sammy yea I'm hoopin
Still dropped out even tho I got recruited
Move like a king in the clubs. Cause I'm suited
Keep a lil sprite color change diluted
Gotta bad bitch nother language she fluent
40 gon bam like cam no newton